Chapter 90

Harvey walked through unhurriedly.

All eyes were on him, but he was unaware of it, always having a smile on his face.

The sun seemed gentle when it shone on his face, treating such a perfect person as if even the light was favoring him.
When he finally walked away into the distance, people behind him exclaimed, “Truly in Harvey’s fashion-no one could come close when it comes to his magnanimity.”
“He is the son of the Ellison family, not a son of the nouveau riche like others in the school, but a real noble.

He is in a different league altogether.”
“When I had not met him in person, I was still wondering if he could be worthy of Snow.

Now I feel like Snow isn’t necessarily worthy of him.”
No one refuted that statement.

Even Snow’s fans, who were usually her staunch defenders, were quiet as a church mouse.

There was not a word from them.
The truth was too apparent.

Comparing Snow’s disposition with Harvey’s was akin to comparing peanuts with pearls.

She was too pretentious, a stark contrast to Harvey’s genuineness.
But many people were still very supportive of the two coming together.

After all, there were few good-looking girls in the Royal Creek Institute previously.
The Royal Creek Institute covered a large area.

There was a hill behind the school.

The hill offered breathtaking scenery, lush greenery, and fresh air.

one in the Royal Creek Institute knew the

Sr.’s little

a

would usually take a detour every time he went to his grandfather’s

few people traversed this road, and he could

leisurely pace but

not take long before he came to the path down the hill. It was an open space where Harvey occasionally came here for a run when he was still living on

sit here for a while when you had nothing to

could be said that this was his exclusive seat. But this

exclusive chair a bunch of strange

that would only

at this time, he clearly

it be that some martial art wizard had come while I was away?’ He looked up ahead, and

forward to take a

the person practicing martial arts

face clearly, only that she had a fair complexion and was holding a

hand, the whip would oscillate

struck down, the tail of the ld hit the ground, producing an extremely crisp and sharp slapping sound, as if

this girl could handle

a martial art genius in the Royal Creek Institute? She was agile but losing no

now ready to wrap up by pulling up the whip with

see a clueless guy, who appeared out of

could not change the whip’s direction by

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